so, i let daddy know. well, he asked. he asked!

ian came over in the morning, with his whole goth-kid getup. watched movies and youtube, until amos came home. three of us bussed to plaza sing, caught the invasion. its really not bad, i wonder if i'll survive if i will survive if my life depended on NOT sleeping./: bought amos his haivanas, got myself two basic topshop tops. money, money, money. i haven't gotten enough!

daddy picked us all and took us to the new grill place behind the foodpark, near my place. yes, in sunset way itself, good food! i had good steak, so worth daddy's money. (:

hurry back please. (:
not working tomorrow! whooo i love not working! tell me again why i started to work in the first place again? 1. i get money. 2. i had nothing better to do. 3. auntie maureen was desperate for help. right. work is a good thing. good. GOOD. (:

♥ Do what you do,
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